Today he provides free medicinal materials for practicing abilities to these apprentices, so tomorrow he has to provide medicinal materials for practicing abilities to other apprentices.

One or two hundred can afford it, but if he squeezed him out after five or six hundred, or even thousands of apprentices, he would not be able to take out so much money.

Therefore, I can only provide a little funding, and the same will be true in the future. If I provide a little funding, my apprentices will thank him.

"Director, I heard that you have just come back to life and rescued a patient who is angry?" Shi Jinyun knocked in and asked Zhang Yan.

"Haha! It's spread so fast?" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"That's not, it's a resurrection! This kind of thing has only been heard in legends, but who has seen it in reality? I guess that by next year, the entire rolling mill will know it." Shi Jinyun said.

"In fact, it's not that mysterious. There is a patient who is weak and cannot withstand a long journey and falls into a state of fake death." Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

"Are you pretending to die? I heard that Zhao Shengli had been rescued for a long time but could not be rescued. Just when he was about to declare his death, you arrived, gave him nine needles, and then used your fingers to make a point.

People are alive!" Shi Jinyun said with an exaggerated gesture.

"·······" Zhang Yan didn't know what to say.

"The dean's medical skills must be nothing. Although Zhao Shengli and the others were taught by the dean, the time was short after all.

The dean's medical skills have not yet learned the essence." Ji Kevin said as he flattered Zhang Yan.

"Okay, don't praise you two. We are both our own people, and we praise our own people. It's a bit like Lao Wang selling melons and boasting." Zhang Yan interrupted the two of them with a smile.

"We are not praising us. We are happy to see our Red Star Hospital flourishing.

When we go out, we are all face-saving as the vice president of Red Star Hospital.

In the past, I told others that I worked in Red Star Hospital, but no one knew that Red Star Hospital was there." Shi Jinyun smiled.

"This is a real thing. When our hospital just opened, I said I had been transferred to Red Star Hospital. People thought I had made a mistake and didn't transfer it to a corner." Ji Kevin also said.

"Okay! You two like to praise each other, so try hard. I want to try it today to see if I can be proud!" Zhang Yan bent down and took out a box of tea from the cabinet of his desk.

Of course, the tea leaves were actually taken out of the space, just covered up with the cabinet of the desk.

"Old Ji, I have some good tea. Let's blow it slowly!" Zhang Yan put the tea on his desk and smiled at Ji Kevin.

"Okay! Let's try the dean's good tea too!" Ji Kevin stepped forward to take the tea leaves, opened it and took a look.

"Dean, are you Jin Junmei?"

"Yes! The comrade-in-arms brought it here. It is said that I don't know much about the special Zhengshan Xiaose. You can try it together.

If it tastes good, you will get one minute later." Zhang Yan smiled.

"Dean, today I have benefited from you.

I heard that most of the tea leaves are exported to foreign exchange, and the remaining ones are also specially supplied, so that at least provincial and ministerial leaders can drink them.

I dare not ask for it. Keep it and entertain guests!" Ji Kevin said in anger.

"It's okay, I'm not short of tea. There are many comrades in the south who bring me things almost every month.

I not only have Jin Junmei, but also Dahongpao and so on." Zhang Yan waved his hand with a smile and said loudly.

In fact, I have to thank the Youth Daily for the report. Because of the report, the patients at Red Star Hospital came from all over the world, and he also received gifts from all over the world in disguise.

In the past, Zhang Yan was drunk, and even that was hard to buy.

It’s high and broken. Not only does it require a tea ticket, it also depends on luck or it can only be bought with connections.

Tea, silk, porcelain and medicinal materials are one of the main products for export exchange in this era.

Therefore, tea is a scarce commodity.

"Then we're welcome!

Since you have other tea, let me and Sister Shi divide this tea!” Ji Kevin said with a wry smile.

This pack of tea is about one pound, two people share it, one person has half a pound. It saves some drinks and can drink it for half a year.

I save drinks here, so I naturally keep it to entertain guests, so I will definitely not be willing to drink them.

"Okay, you old Ji, you were so humble just now, so you're so rude!" Zhang Yan smiled and pointed at Kevin Ji.

Zhang Yan really doesn't care about a pack of tea now.

Jin Junmei has one pound, and there are also many teas such as Longjing, Dahongpao, Tieguanyin, Biluochun, etc.

The three of them sat in the office drinking tea and chatting until lunch before going to the cafeteria together.

When passing by Lao Liangtou's door, Zhang Yan went in and called out.

Four leaders of the hospital walked to the cafeteria, and people kept saying hello to them along the way.

The eyes that looked at Zhang Yan were filled with admiration, respect and other expressions.

"Secretary, have you heard of it?" Shi Jinyun started gossip mode again.

"What did you hear?" Lao Liangtou asked happily.

"The dean came back to life in the morning! People have been dead for more than ten minutes, and the dean has saved it with acupuncture.

I heard that after taking the medicine, I could speak." Shi Jinyun told what he knew again.

"Xiao Zhang's level is no worse than that of ancient famous doctors. I have known this for a long time! Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked him to come here at the beginning." Lao Liang glanced at Zhang Yan and said lightly.

Zhang Yan really wants to give Lao Liang a thumbs up: When it comes to showing off, you must be old.

After lunch, Zhang Yan rode his bike away from Hongxing Hospital. He was going to Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine to give a lecture.

On the way, he detoured the Post and Telecommunications Bureau and sent a telegram to his comrades in the south and northeast.

The contents are almost the same, and a lot of longan is urgently needed/happy pecans are urgently needed/dried mulberries are urgently needed.

Dried mulberries are dried mulberries.

Fresh mulberries are not convenient to store, so the mulberries are dried to store.

Dried mulberries are a very wide range of medicinal materials.

There are not many medicinal herbs in Beijing, but there should be a lot of them in the place of production, so Zhang Yan simply asked his comrades to help buy them at the place of production.

Zhang Yan believed that his comrades would never disappoint him and could help him buy enough medicinal materials.

After finishing all this, Zhang Yancai rode his bike to Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

As for the Red Star Hospital, there is no need to worry. He is not here, and Director Liu Duzhou and Liu are there.

Director Liu is also a master of national medicine, so there is absolutely no problem in supporting the venue.

When Zhang Yan arrived at Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, there was still some time before class.

Zhang Yan came to the large office of the Jingfang Department and made a cup of tea for himself first.

Although he is a professor, he still does not have an independent office in this era.
Chapter completed!